I'm very angry. Angry at everything and everybody. Angry at the sky for being blue so to speak. Angry at myself for being weak, vulnerable, and human.
Sounds silly huh? Maybe there will come a day when I'm not so angry. Maybe there will come a day when I feel like crying and I actually cry. I don't cry anymore, I noticed that about myself. I don't know why I don't cry, maybe I am no longer capable of exerting sadness, so instead it comes out as anger.
Oh well, so much for that, time for work.